[Hider=Tag][@Doc Doctor][/hider]A short gasp slipped from Xaviers lips as his opponent lurched forward, attempting to slam his feet down in an emergency brake. The instant his foot hit so did Auz, the impact stopping the majority of Xaviers forward momentum. The remainder went to his upper body, sending him reeling over Auz in an instant. In this moment it was all he could do to reach down with his left hand and put it near Auz, calling to the blood there. What had not dried yet bubbled at the surface for an instant before lifting from the cuirass and onto his skin. The extra blood was only a half handful, but it was enough to allow a 2 foot growth of his rod (oh yeah) as it transferred into his body. Now almost completely upside down Xavier thrust his hand and rod down towards the ground. The tip flattened just before impact, widening to the shape of a teacup saucer so that when it slammed on the ground it would resist penetration and propel him into the air. With a swift curl of the legs and a shift of his body weight Xavier flipped to reorient himself, landing 6 paces from the man. The tip of the now 6 foot rod thinning out so that he could slam it two feet into the ground as he dropped to a knee on impact. "[I][color=ed1c24]Quick Reflexes.[/color][/i]" the smirk was now a tiny psychotic smile. The hit left his legs a little sore, but his superior muscular density prevented serious injury. While taking a very long and deep breath Xavier visibly tensed his right hand. For a moment his hand swelled before 'popping' and allowing blood to ooze from every pore onto the rod. This was intended to make the weapon grow, but its change was not visible on the portion out of the ground.